Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

Chapter 140 Preparations before the Annual Meeting



"What's the result?" I asked anxiously.

Wu Xinwen replied: "I am his child."

As soon as I heard this, I let out a long breath...

But Wu Xinwen didn't feel happy at all, and she even sounded a little disappointed.

"Why do you feel that you are not happy?" I asked.

Wu Xinwen smiled bitterly and said: "It doesn't matter whether I am his child or not. I don't care at all. Anyway, I don't have any feelings for him, and I don't eat or use him. I am worried about Xin Lin... Xin Lin also did it , and the forensic appraisal is very strict, there is no possibility of mischief at all.”

"Have the results come out?" I asked with a frown.

Wu Xinwen said: "Not yet, it will take six hours at the fastest... Xinlin is a detained person, so the procedures are more complicated, but she should be able to come out tomorrow."

In fact, Xin Lin’s results don’t have to wait until tomorrow.

Cui Jinai, as a mother, has said that she is dead. What good results can there be tomorrow?

It can be felt that during the two years when Cui Jinai gave birth to Xinlin and Wu Yinfei, she was already a little distraught and crazy...

It kind of means "seeking medical treatment in a hurry".

She was willing to tell Xinlin that Xinlin was not Wu Yehuasheng's, but she definitely didn't dare to reveal Wu Yinfei's secret!

For a moment, I even had a terrible guess: Wu Yinfei is not Qian Dayou's child, right?

If that were to happen, it would be the greatest tragedy in the world!

But thinking about it, it shouldn’t be possible. The looks of Wu Yinfei and Qian Dayou are quite different...

"Have you seen Yin Fei?" I asked Wu Xinwen.

"No," Wu Xinwen replied.

I wanted to tell her Wu Yinfei's identification results, but I took it back when the words came to my lips.

Since this matter will not be a secret in the future, it’s better not to let me pierce this layer of window paper...

"Baby, I want to fuck you..." I whispered.

"I also want to..." Wu Xinwen's voice was trembling: "But I'm on my period, so I guess I'll be clean this weekend."

She paused and continued: "Let's go to the villa on the weekend. I have to go to the provincial capital for a meeting early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then you go to bed early."

"Well, hubby, you should also go to bed early and take good care of you."

......

After hanging up the phone, I took a long stretch and sighed... It seems that I have to stay alone in the empty room tonight.

Tingting is on winter vacation. Sister Sun and Meijuan took her to the capital city of the imperial capital. Firstly, Meijuan wanted to meet a few teachers and try to recruit more talented people. Secondly, Sister Sun also wanted to take Tingting out to play. Play.

I couldn't stay with them because I was too busy.

It was inconvenient for Wu Xinwen, and it was even more inconvenient for Lin Pingping. After all, Wu Yehua was back.

It’s hard to say what the situation is like in her family now...

As for the eldest sister, that is even more unrealistic. When I return to Haicheng, I don’t dare to have any ideas about her.

I was thinking about my eldest sister, and she sent me a message asking me to make a ppt report for her year-end summary meeting.

I wipe it! As soon as I saw this information, my mind went crazy!

Although I have been paying attention to Hanlong's progress, I am not the person at the helm. I definitely don't understand some things as she does!

There was a meeting the day after tomorrow, and she asked me to do the ppt now. Wouldn’t it cost me my life to rush the duck?

What made me even more devastated was that the eldest sister sent another message, saying that she would need it before noon tomorrow and asked me to hurry up. Then she sent a lot of so-called "information" to my mailbox.

Looking at the densely packed files, useful and useless, I felt like dying.

I was really impressed by my eldest sister. During the few days when I was on a business trip, she didn’t mention anything about the report, and she just did it with me desperately.

When I get back... I'm thirsty and ask me to write a ppt for her. Isn't this just kidding?

In five days and one night, we can write this thing by cooperating, right?

Although I am depressed, I dare not neglect it.

I can feel it...her request is a bit of a 'test' for me.

Time was tight, so I turned on the computer in my dormitory and started writing the ppt for Hanlong's year-end summary meeting.

In order to write this crap, I didn't even bother to eat dinner. While I was writing, I called the person in charge of each section to learn about some details that I usually didn't pay attention to.

Sometimes it takes several phone calls to finalize a small piece of text.

It was Hu Xiaoting who noticed that I hadn't come home at around eight o'clock in the evening and brought me some food.

Since it was an 'exam', I didn't call my eldest sister for consultation, but wanted to rely on my own ability to complete it.

Hu Xiaoting was also in my room, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, using her laptop to further revise the ppt she made for me, and also washed some fruit for me to eat.

Anyway, the dormitory has enough space and there is not much room for her. We don’t talk to each other and we are busy with our own things.

I kept writing until after one o'clock in the morning before I finished writing the ppt of my eldest sister.

Hu Xiaoting let me read the report she wrote again.

I browsed through it briefly and passed it. How can this trivial matter of the song and dance group compare with the huge amount of information in the Hanlong Group?

Just when I stretched myself and was about to tell her, "Go back and rest early," Hu Xiaoting asked me a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Song, can I... not leave tonight?"

Looking at her uncertain and nervous eyes, I burst into laughter.

Before, I would have kicked her out.

But now that Hu Xiaoting has gained my trust and has had a relationship with her, I naturally don't mind staying with her.

I put her in my arms and let her sit on my lap. Under the gravity of the two of them, the boss chair made a slight creaking sound when it turned.

I leaned over and smelled her hair, and bursts of intoxicating aroma penetrated straight into my lungs.

"What shampoo did you use? Why does it smell so good?" I asked curiously.

"It's just ordinary shampoo," Hu Xiaoting replied with a smile.

"Who is here tonight? Why don't people know you came to my house?" I asked, stroking her beautiful black stocking legs with letters on them.

"No," Hu Xiaoting replied: "There are only a dozen people from other places, and there are no customers tonight. The others who bought houses in Haicheng have all gone back... I came in after eight o'clock, who would pay attention Come to me? Besides, our dormitory is at the end, so no one can see it."

"Are Cheng Fei and Cheng Qi here?"

"No, they all went home."

"Oh," after I was completely reassured, I held her chin and kissed her gently. Hu Xiaoting cooperated and spit her lilac tongue into my mouth.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, her breathing became more rapid, her chest heaved slightly, and the fragrance on her body became stronger at this time...

Only then did I realize that maybe the scent of her shampoo was just an auxiliary... What was really refreshing was the body fragrance exuding from her body.

Every woman's body fragrance is different. The younger she is, the more obvious the smell is.

Perhaps it can be understood as the smell of soaked cosmetics, but without the glow of estrogen, this smell would not be so obvious.

When I was with her before, I just swallowed everything in a hurry and didn't really 'taste' her at all.

Tonight is just the right time to 'chew' her carefully.

I put my hand into her clothes and picked out her bra strap. Hu Xiaoting cooperated and took off her jacket...

"Xiaoting, that flying pipa dance you danced today was so beautiful..." I held her snow-white waist and greedily tasted the beauty in her arms.

Hu Xiaoting didn't answer, she hugged my head, hummed slightly, and stroked my face with her hand.

"How old did you start learning to dance?" I asked.

"I started learning when I was 4 years old..." Hu Xiaoting's voice became more and more charming, and she whispered softly: "Mr. Song, please wait for me..."

After that, she got off me, came to the sofa, and took out something from her computer bag.

When I saw what it was, I couldn't help but gasp!


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